Aggresive Wife

Chapter 562

CHAPTER 562 THE HELL IS THIS

The man in black was uncertain whether the glue was Thomas’ doing. The disappearance of the two by the road gave him reason to suspect that these people had snuck into their quarters and stirred up trouble to take Thomas away.

Summoning a dozen more of his men over, the man ordered them to guard outside the door and sent some inside the room to keep an eye on Thomas.

Thomas sat in bed and engaged in a stare-down with four muscular men. “I’m hungry.”

The men showed no reaction.

They were watchful when the boy jumped off the bed. “Sat your *ss back.”

“I need to go.” Thomas put his hands over his crotch.

A bodyguard led Thomas to the bathroom in the room. Once there, Thomas stood in front of the toilet bowl and looked at him. “Do you mind? I can’t pee with you standing there.”

“Yes, I mind.” The bodyguard refused to budge.

Thomas made a face. “Turn around.”

Since the bodyguard would not back down, Thomas had no choice but to unzip in front of the man. Halfway emptying his bladder, Thomas heard a rumble in his tummy. He turned around and asked, “Are you not going to give me any food?”

Feeling a warm sensation flowing down from his inner thigh into his socks, the bodyguard froze and scowled. He would have beaten the boy up if it were not for the orders coming from above.

“Oops, sorry. I peed on you.’ Thomas embarrassedly smiled and pulled up his pants.

The bodyguard gave him a look to move his *ss back into the room.

Bending over with his arms over his belly, Thomas exclaimed, “I can’t make it. Number two is coming.”

He then pulled down his pants and jumped onto the toilet bowl. Following several sounds of passing gas, the toilet was filled with a horrible stink.

It was suffocating.

The bodyguard’s face turned foul. How could something so smell come out of that tiny kid?

Sh*t! Despite his rigorous training, he was tempted to throw up. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

“Why don’t you go out?” Thomas pinched his nose and waved the man out of there.

The bodyguard took a glance at the closed window before making his way out. They were on the 25th floor, so there was no way a kid could get away.

“What’s going on?” Drawn by the smell, his companion inquired.

The bodyguard hurried up at closing the door when he picked up on splatters inside. The urge to retch stopped him from speaking.

“What is he doing in there?” Confused, his companion tried to open the door.

While throwing up, the bodyguard pinned his companion’s hand down. “Don’t… Don’t go in there. He’s pooping.”

Skeptical, his companion took a whiff through the cracks and started gagging with the bodyguard.

The other two were disgusted by the vomiting. They barely held it together as they turned away. One of them went out to call another two into the room for a cleanup.

Meanwhile, Thomas stepped onto the bathtub and climbed up the window to open it. Madeline scaled 25 floors and rolled into the bathroom from outside. She nearly threw up at the stench.

“Did you poop?” Madeline wondered if he ate something foul as no normal person would have such stinky poo.

“No. Uncle Dylan gave me a rotten egg. The smell isn’t just rotten, but anybody who catches a whiff of it will get diarrhea too.” Thomas sneaked a laugh while handing Madeline an antidote for it.

Speechless, Madeline breathed in the smell and vomited into the toilet bowl.

Thomas thoughtfully patted her back. “Are you alright, Mommy?”

Madeline waved her arm and gargled her mouth before asking, “Are you wearing the stealth cloak?”

Thomas nodded her head. With Madeline hitting the invisibility button, the pair disappeared out of sight.

Nevertheless, they stayed where they were. They had to wait until diarrhea started to kick in. Madeline and Thomas would make their escape when these hired guns opened the door to enter the bathroom.

It was a good thing that Dylan’s rotten egg worked fast. In less than a minute, someone started knocking on the door. “Are you done, punk?”

Hearing no answer, he wrung his legs and stood outside in cold sweat for a while. The bodyguard stepped into the bathroom and ran for the toilet bowl, letting everything out when he could not take it anymore.

“Hurry up! I can’t hold it in anymore.”

“Me too.”

The people outside were starting to feel it too.

The invisible Thomas silently laughed before Madeline dragged him out of there.

“Where is the boy? Where did he go?” The realization hit.

“He’s gone. Find him!”

“Ah! What the hell is this?”

Somebody went to the bed and lifted the cover, setting a swarm of mosquitoes free. The mosquito bites were painful and itchy. The insects seemed to give bigger bites than regular mosquitoes.

“Where did these mosquitoes come from?”

Freed from the doorknob at last, the man in black was about to return to his room and report to his superiors when his men called for him in a panic. His dozen men scattered around the room with swollen mosquito bites all over them.

Plus, there was a disgusting stench in the room.

“Boss, the punk ran away. We didn’t see him escape.” One bodyguard with his hands over his stomach ran to the bathroom right after informing his boss.

The man in black shook with rage. How did his team manage to foil a simple task? He would be out of work if the people above found out about it.

However, he had no choice but to report the truth to his clients.

“He’s wearing a stealth cloak. That’s why you can’t catch him.”

A sinister-looking man approached when the man in black just got off the phone.

“Are you Tristan, the person Mr. Gillian sent?”

Tristan glanced at him without answering. Instead, he arrogantly told the people behind him, “Seal the entire building. They have not gotten out. Sprinkle a thick layer of soot on every exit.”

“Please produce a form of identification. Otherwise, we won’t heed your orders.” Tristan’s attitude rubbed the man in black the wrong way.

Tristan gave him a harrowing stare before tossing his driver’s license. The man in black then instructed his men to take orders from Tristan.

Although Tristan was the boss for now, the man in black felt an instant dislike toward him.

Jacob remotely led Madeline and Thomas to an exit in the back. Nevertheless, the pair started to slow down the pace.

It was because Madeline noticed the coal dust ahead. The enemy must know that they wore stealth cloaks. No one would be foolish to step on the coal dust.

Madeline skeptically brought Thomas across the lawn to a wall. Noah’s voice came on the earpiece.

“Get back!”

Without a doubt, Madeline moved back with Thomas.

Two shots were quickly fired at where they stood before.